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| Sakura | Apr 15 2009, 06:01 PM |
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Case of a Rich Brat: Part 2 "Tiffany.....", a small voice whispered from a corner as the young girl appeared to be looking towards the window. "Don't you think that was alittle mean? I mean, all he did was give you a flower..", the creature than stepped forwards as he waddled slowly towards the desk that held the child. Then, with amazing effort, he managed to jump up onto the wooden table and look into the girl's face. She appeared to be in a trance, looking out at the sun as it shined upon her face. Her expression was calm, yet her eyes so focused on the scenery before her. Otto himself, almost found himself lost in her eyes as she then turned and looked at him with a frown. " Because....he was poor and hes just so..sweet its sick..", she stated simply as she then stood up from her desk and walked to her bed. Getting on her knee, she leaned forwards and began to dig underneath her bed for something. Then, once finding a pink box, she pulled it out and placed it on her the surface of the bed. Reaching down into her shirt, she pulled out a silver key and grinned as she used it to open the lilly patterned box, revealing a dark blue digi-vice. "Um..Tiffany, what are you doing?", the Otamamon asked cautiously as he noticed the digi-vice that was now within her two hands. "Your not thinking of going to the digital world are you?" "Of course you silly tadpole.What else would I be doing with my digi-vice. I don't plan on staying here all day...its way too boring..", the small girl said with a smirk as she then stood back onto her feet and giggled as she could feel the power pulsing through her fingers as she pointed the device towards her laptop." Digi-port! Open!" With that, a vortex soon appeared, causing Otto to jump back as he watched Tiffany walk towards it. "Tiffany! Its too dangerous!Plus what about your parents!?" Hes cries went unanswered as the small child disappeared inside of the portal. It slowly begining to close. Horror filled his face as he quickly lept in after her. Soon, the portal disappeared, and the room was empty, only to be filled with the faint echo of one of the maids calling her down for dinner. |
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